All fell

"Ah, that's really great." He accidentally spit out some tiger-wolf words from his mouth.

His expression was still a little rippling.

Sakura who watched all these changes: "..." His eyes were empty.

"Rintaro, don't scare Sakura!" Alice stomped angrily.

As if she didn't want to see the annoying Mori Ogai again, she dragged Sakura back to the small room.

"Sakura, let's go, let's ignore Rintaro, just leave him alone!"

"Alice-chan—" Mori Ogai's trembling voice was shut outside the door.

"Let's play, don't care about Rintaro." Alice pressed Sakura's shoulder to let her sit down, hugged her arm intimately, and leaned on her.

Sakura, Sakura doesn't know what to say anymore.

Playing with you, playing with him, is there any difference?

"Hey, Sakura Sakura, I still have a lot of small dresses here." Alice seemed to have thought of some good idea, her eyes sparkled, "Can you try them on for me?"

The little blond girl hugged her coquettishly, Sakura hesitated: "Okay, but, can you let me go."

Don't rub it anymore, you are not human, you are not in the range of inedible, and... I want to eat a little now.

"Sakura doesn't like me being close to you?" Alice reluctantly let go of Sakura, looking very unhappy, "Why do you hate Alice? Alice didn't do anything, did she? Rintaro is the one who hates you right."

Sakura: "I don't hate it." Of course I don't like it either.

Sakura didn't have the idea of ​​coaxing Alice, thinking about the scene where she coaxed Mori Ogai outside, even though she had little common sense, she still felt that something was wrong.

"...Well, Alice can barely believe it." The little girl with blond hair and red skirt observed her expression, and finally said angrily.

Sakura randomly picked out one of the piles of beautiful and delicate foreign dresses, and went into the cubicle to change.

"Sakura, aren't you afraid?" Alice's voice came.

"Afraid?" The little girl who was trying to fight against the complicated little dress asked back suspiciously.

"Yeah, generally speaking, if you are taken to the mafia's territory for no reason, and you are brought to meet that annoying guy Rintaro, you will always have something in your heart, right?"

Alice asked curiously in a clear and sweet voice, "Why is Sakura so calm?"

Sakura hesitated: "Probably, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Aren't you afraid? The nasty Rintaro is still an uncle who has disgusting thoughts whenever he sees a loli!" Alice seemed to be trying her best to make Sakura hate and fear Mori Ogai.

With Mori Ogai's behavior towards Lori, everyone can know that something is wrong.

However, the little girl's soft voice came out with a confused tone: "But, Mr. Mori is not a lolicon."

Alice's eyes widened immediately: "But...how could Sakura feel that way?"

"because……"

The little girl had already changed from the cubicle and came out, holding up the fluffy lace skirt uncomfortably.

"Because Mr. Sen doesn't have any thoughts about Lori or anyone else."

Alice, who had been chattering before, stopped talking and stared at her blankly.

"...What's wrong?" The little girl tilted her head, and Xueyin's hair hung down softly.

"Sakura is wearing a small dress—it's so cute!" Alice threw herself on her waist, "It's so cute!"

Sakura tried to push her away: "Wait, please stay away from me..."

"Alice-chan~" The door was knocked again, and Mori Ogai's begging for forgiveness sounded from outside.

"Do you want to open the door?" Sakura asked.

"No, don't let Rintaro see Sakura like this!" Alice did not hide her disgust, "The annoying Rintaro will definitely show disgusting eyes!"

Sakura: "Ah..."

"Sakura doesn't believe it?" Alice suddenly moved her face closer, staring intently into her eyes, "Sakura seems to have said before that she doesn't think Rintaro is a disgusting lolicon."

"If Lolicon refers to having that kind of thought about underage girls, then Mr. Mori is definitely not." Sakura thought for a while and answered seriously.

"Hey, Miss Sakura thinks so?" Mori Ogai outside the door obviously heard what Sakura said.

"Is Rintaro very proud? Sakura actually thinks of you." Alice opened the door with a snort of disgust on her face.

Outside the door, Mori Ogai's dark purple eyes looked at Sakura for the first time.

The little girl was wearing a small light blue lace dress with the hem spread out, the pair of cat-like aqua blue eyes were hanging down quietly on her delicate face, and the slender and thick eyelashes cast a small shadow under her eyes.

As if aware of Mori Ogai's gaze, she raised her eyes, the shallow water blue in her eyes was calm and unwavering, and the tail of snow silver hair swayed slightly.

Like a beautiful porcelain doll like no other.

Mori Ogai stared fixedly for a long time, watching the little girl approaching him.

"Miss Sakura is really cute," he said with a smile, "but I am indeed a lolicon. It's a pity that I failed Miss Sakura's trust."

"Miss Sakura's current appearance makes me want to keep you."

Sakura raised her head and looked at Mori Ogai's face.

"Aren't Miss Sakurato scared?" Mori Ogai's mouth curled up with a deep meaning.

No one doubts that Mori Ogai like this can really make a move to forcibly detain the little girl he likes in Hong Kong.

And Yingli was still standing there with a calm expression, without the slightest sense of crisis.

"Mr. Sen may not have noticed..." She thought for a while, and said slowly, "Although his expression was intoxicated when he saw Loli...but his eyes are clear."

"You always keep your sanity."

When she said the last sentence, Sakura's tone seemed to be describing an established fact, more like saying a certain prophecy.

Mori Ogai was silent, evoking a hint of a smile.

"Miss Yingli, you are really..." He sighed, as if he couldn't find any suitable adjectives for a while.

Sakura blinked her cat's eyes.

The following time was very harmonious, Mori Ogai did not show the same lolicon eyes and expressions as before, and even Alice was very quiet, lying on the ground shaking her calf and drawing.

Sakura saw from the side that a familiar figure was gradually smeared on the white paper under Alice's hand.

"Or...me?" Sakura asked hesitantly.

"Yes, this is Sakura!" Alice smiled brightly and winked at her, her expression very sweet and playful.

"Suddenly I don't want to draw Sakura as a cat."

What does it mean?Sakura glanced at her puzzled.

Mori Ogai was reading documents at his desk, as if he didn't notice the communication between Alice and Sakura.

After a while, the little girl with blond hair and red dress raised the painting she just drew in her hand: "Sakura Sakura, I'm done."

Sakura took the drawing paper, and the person drawn on it was indeed her, a petite girl with silver hair and blue eyes, wearing the classic blue dress she tried just now, with her hands folded in front of her body, her face was slumped, she was obediently and calmly Stand in the middle of the drawing paper.

The strokes are simple, but all the characteristics are clear at a glance, anyone who is familiar with her can recognize her at a glance.

"Sakura Sakura, isn't it cute?" Alice held her face, looking for compliments.

It was the first time I saw myself on drawing paper, even though it was a stick figure, Sakura also thought it was a bit strange.

"Hmm... well drawn." The little girl thought for a while, then stretched out her hand and gently touched Alice's head.

But it's just a touch, and I will never touch it any more. After all, what if I can't control it and take a bite...

Alice seemed to be very happy already, and her smile became brighter and brighter.

"Sakura, this painting is for you. Be sure to put it away carefully!" Alice suddenly picked up the painting with the cat, handed it to Sakura, and said seriously.

"This is a cat very similar to Sakura, don't lose Sakura, I will check it next time we meet!"

Before Yingli had time to take it, a hand suddenly inserted between the two of them, and took the painting away.

"Is this drawn by Ms. Alice?" Dazai Osamu held the painting between his fingers, with a half-smile, "It's not very good."

When Alice saw Osamu Dazai, she seemed to be furious, and quickly stood up and ran behind Sakura, looking very repulsive.

Of course Osamu Dazai knows why the other party hates him. As a manifestation of supernatural powers, it is strange that he can be touched and disappeared by him who has disqualification in the world.

"Sakura, don't listen to his nonsense, his paintings are much uglier than mine, no, his paintings are dark garbage!"

Alice angrily tugged at the corner of Sakura's clothes to complain.

Osamu Dazai looked innocent: "Hey, that's just my self-portrait, obviously Miss Alice is too timid."

So Sakura, who was listening next to him, knew that Osamu Dazai used Alice's brush to draw a distorted and dark self-portrait, which should be in an extremely abstract style, and then scared Alice to tears.

As a result, the two formed an irresolvable conflict.

"Self-portrait? Dazai Osamu, you are so pitiful." Alice seemed to be deliberately angry with him, showing pity.

Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes, looking at the drawing paper on the ground where the girl in the blue skirt was drawn.

He bent down to pick up the painting, which became more and more unpleasing to the eye, and said with a smile, "Ah, is this the trash painted by Miss Alice? Let me help you throw it away~"

"Rintaro!"

Alice couldn't bear it anymore, called Mori Ogai loudly, and ran over crying.

Mori Ogai coughed: "Dazai-kun, don't make Alice-chan unhappy, it will be very difficult for me."

"Okay, Mr. Mori." Osamu Dazai lazily replied in a very careless tone.

But at any rate it was agreed.

"What is Dazai-kun here for?" Mori Ogai's dark purple eyes lightly swept over Sakura, asking knowingly.

The black-haired boy raised his bandage-covered arm and yawned, his voice languid as if he couldn't lift it up.

"Of course I'm picking up the little lady. I only have the little lady in my heart now, and I can't accommodate anything else."

"...Huh?" Hearing herself suddenly, Sakura turned her head in a daze.

Mori Ogai stared at the little girl with confused eyes, his expression was meaningful.

"In that case, please, Dazai-kun, send Ms. Sakura back safely."

Osamu Dazai's casual disguise faded away for a moment: "...Yes, Mr. Mori."

Just as he was about to leave, there was the sound of hurried trotting footsteps behind him: "Wait a minute."

Sakura turned her head, and Alice was chasing after her. The other party stuffed a piece of paper into her hand: "You forgot to bring this, don't lose it, Alice will be angry."

Sakura took the drawing paper on which the cat was drawn, folded it and put it in her pocket: "I will try my best."

"Hmph." Alice seemed unhappy with her perfunctory answer, but quickly laughed again.

After leaving the Kohei Building, Sakura raised her face and looked at Osamu Dazai.

"Mr. Dazai is in a bad mood?"

"No."

Sakura stared at him silently for several more times, and finally swallowed the conclusion slowly.

"Mr. Dazai lied again."

"Okay, I lied to Miss." Osamu Dazai easily admitted this, he stopped, "Miss, do you know Mr. Mori?"

"I met you twice." Sakura answered truthfully.

"Twice..." Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, didn't know what he was thinking, laughed for a while, and said in a sighing tone, "Miss..."

Sakura felt that this was not the first time Osamu Dazai called her in this tone.

But Sakura didn't respond.

She stopped suddenly and didn't speak.

"Miss?" Osamu Dazai noticed the change in the little girl beside him, stepped back a few steps, and squatted down to look at her face.

But Sakura turned her head away.

"Miss, look at me." Osamu Dazai paused and said in a soft voice.

Sakura didn't want to talk to him at all.

"What's the matter? Miss." At this point, Osamu Dazai also knew that he had offended the little girl, but even he went through it in his mind several times, but he didn't understand why.

Could it be Mr. Mori...?

The little girl was finally willing to turn her head back slowly, and the light-colored cat's eyes were filled with a layer of water.

"Mr. Dazai, because of your trouble," the little girl said slowly, "I lost all the snacks."

Thinking of the snacks that she also bought in the big bag, the little girl seemed extremely wronged.

She tried her best to narrate the facts in a steady tone, but her soft voice had unconsciously choked with sadness.

Like a cat suddenly running out of food, confused and sad.

Osamu Dazai: "Ah, Miss..."

He has a very good memory, and when he was reminded like this, he naturally immediately remembered the big bag of snacks that the little girl was carrying when he saw the little girl on the top of the abandoned building.

In the current situation, the little girl accidentally left the big bag of snacks there because he was trying to stop him.

"Miss, I'll buy you more." Osamu Dazai quickly thought of a way to make up for it.

"No." Sakura shook her head vigorously, "No, it's a waste."

She insisted on going back to where she lost her snacks.

In fact, Osamu Dazai already felt that there was no need to go to see it. After all, although the place is remote, there are also many children from the slums haunting it. I am afraid that those snacks are long gone.

But looking into the little girl's eyes, he didn't say that, but took her back to the vicinity of the abandoned building.

Sakura looked at the empty ground, her eye circles were slightly red.

Dazai had never been so helpless.

It was obviously just a minor accident, he racked his brains to try to comfort him, but found that at this time, with his usual ability, he couldn't say a single word.

Originally, it was because of the selfish greed in his heart that caused this scene to happen.

Sure enough, meaningless...

The iris-colored eyes gradually became hollow and dead silent.

"Mr. Dazai," the little girl's voice was still slightly sobbing, "Why don't you speak?"

"Miss..." The feeling of being abandoned by the world quickly evacuated like a tide, and Osamu Dazai felt as if he was alive again.

The little girl's eye circles were still a little red, and she stared at the thin, straight black-haired boy with her bright cat pupils. After a while, she suddenly showed a little helplessness.

This is extremely rare for Sakura who has always been expressionless.

"Mr. Dazai, what a coward." The little girl with silver hair and blue eyes whispered, "If you are so timid, you won't be able to find the redemption you want."

Even if you find it, you will shrink back because of that timidity, and you will miss it forever.

Although Sakura's voice was very small, it was very clear in this quiet night, Dazai Osamu was silent for a while, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"It seems to have been found."

"But sorry, little lady, please allow me, a coward, to hide for a while."

Sakura blinked suspiciously, and said softly: "Then, congratulations to Mr. Dazai first."

"Mr. Dazai, please buy me the snacks that you agreed to compensate me later."

"Hey, Miss, don't you want it?" Osamu Dazai widened his eyes in astonishment, but there was a smile in his kite-colored pupils.

"Because those snacks are not wasted, someone has already taken them away." Sakura's face was slumped, "Anyway, it's all Mr. Dazai's fault."

"Yes, yes, I will keep the teachings of the young lady in mind." Osamu Dazai put his hands behind his head and replied lazily.

Carrying a bag full of snacks that was almost bigger than herself, Sakura returned to Oda's house.

When paying the bill, Osamu Dazai was still taking out his salary card and muttering something like "Fortunately, it was not washed away when he committed suicide", "Don't use the little man's card to feed the little lady" and so on.

To be honest, Sakura was actually a little worried that Osamu Dazai didn't have enough money in his card, but fortunately he paid the money smoothly in the end.

After all, Osamu Dazai was not the kind of person who would obediently pay the bill.

"I came back a bit late tonight." Oda Sakunosuke took the huge snack bag she was holding, looked at it, "Is this a snack?"

"Yeah." Sakura nodded heavily, obviously a little happy.

Oda Sakunosuke didn't complain about buying too many snacks, but seriously suggested: "Put it in the living room, it won't block the position."

Sakura also felt that it was really inconvenient to put such a big bag in the bedroom, so she nodded.

In fact, if you really want to eat, Sakura can solve it in a second, but that is meaningless, after all, it can't really solve her hunger, and eating delicious food slowly can help her suppress her appetite.

"I'm going to make you some curry. I bought an extra one today. Can I still eat it?" asked the red-haired young man in a light-colored windbreaker.

He was the only one in the family, so it was impossible for him to accidentally buy more.

"Yeah." Yingli replied without hesitation, every time she fed delicious food, she always seemed extra satisfied.

Oda Sakunosuke then went to the kitchen to heat up the curry.

He has gradually discovered that the little girl's food intake is different from that of ordinary people, so he always tries to cook as much food for her as possible.

"Mr. Oda, how is your work today?" Sakura asked curiously with her hands on the back of the chair.

She knew that Oda Sakunosuke was not as ordinary as he appeared on the surface, he was hiding a very powerful ability.

But he's still doing his job at the bottom of the mafia.

Sakura doesn't usually care about these things, but she can roughly understand that no matter where she is, the bottom should not be too easy, especially Hong Kong and black are not a good place.

"It's doing some trivial things, mediating the conflict between the wives and mistresses of executives in companies under Hong Kong and black, or burying corpses..."

Oda Sakunosuke thought about it, but he couldn't think of anything interesting to tell the little girl.

Sakura found it very interesting: "The content of the work is amazing."

After eating curry rice and washing up, the pointer is almost twelve o'clock.

"Good night, Mr. Oda." Sakura wrapped herself completely in the quilt, only protruding from the top of her head and a pair of water-blue cat eyes.

"Good night." Oda Sakunosuke turned off the lights and went back to the living room.

Another quiet day.

There was peace in his heart.

……

And it wasn't until several days passed that day that Sakura suddenly realized that Mr. Dazai was... not awkward anymore?

Well, in the eyes of the little girl, Mr. Dazai, who was avoiding her during that time, looked like a coward who was having a fight.

I don't know why the other party suddenly took that step in the end, which is considered to be the initiative to reconcile.

However, in the next few months, both Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya seemed to be very busy. Even Dazai Osamu, who skipped work and came to her without any guilt, was recruited by the gangsters.

Yingli was also very sensible and didn't go to them, and learned to buy food by herself.

"It seems that a supernatural person died and left behind a legacy of 5000 billion yuan. Tsk, a group of outsiders who don't know where they came from made Yokohama a mess."

After finally taking some time, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help being irritable when talking about the reasons for the recent surge in workload.

And Dazai Osamu also said: "Miss, it's best to reduce going out recently."

Sakura was thoughtful, is this the "leading war" that the world consciousness said would happen?

So, the nuclear bomb that shouldn't have appeared is coming soon?

Sakura, who purchased a bunch of curry raw materials, came out of the supermarket while silently thinking about the conversation with Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya a few days ago.

"Huh?" Yingli paused as she passed a dim sum shop with a long queue.

Generally speaking, most of the food in this kind of hot shop is delicious.

At the end of the line is a teenager dressed in detective style, with a brown hat and a matching cape.

His eyes were squinted, the sides of his cheeks were slightly puffed up, and he seemed to be impatient while squatting on the ground.

Sakura glanced at him, this person's greed is very simple, very simple, to the point of a child.

The little girl has seen countless greedy and fearful ones, beautiful ones, dark ones, grand ones, and small ones, but she has never seen such a big boy who can maintain the pure desire of a child.

But children's greed is the easiest thing to be attached to, and also the easiest thing to give up.

"You want to buy thick snacks, but if you don't line up now, you won't be able to buy them in 12.573 seconds." The boy who was looking at the detective on the ground said without looking up.

Sakura was startled: "Are you talking to me?"

"Yes, there are 3.816 seconds left." The boy said angrily, "Really, why did Lord Ranbu wait so hard here."

Before the next person came to line up, Sakura was already standing behind the boy as quickly as possible.

"My name is Muliang Sakura." Sakura tilted her head, "Are you looking at the ants?"

"I'm Edogawa Ranpo." The young man slightly opened his eyes and said.

Sakura saw a beautiful emerald green in his eyes.